One of a kind, the president's limited-time wife

Chapter 17 Bringing a Counterfeit (1)
Hearing the yin and yang words, Tong Siqian's anger suddenly came up. After half a year of marriage, his indifferent treatment is fine. Now she just wants to contribute her own strength for the Shen family, so why should she still be questioned? Is it a shame to have a gun with a gun inside and outside!

"You don't know what I mean?" Shen Qixuan stood up suddenly, put out the cigarette butt and came to her side, feeling her different resistance, suddenly took her into his arms.

"Why are you Shen Qixuan!" Tong Siqian seldom calls him by name, but tonight, she lost her composure, trying to push away the familiar and unfamiliar atmosphere, but felt the extraordinary strength of those arms. intensity.

"What am I doing?" Shen Qixuan leaned forward and sniffed her neck suddenly, "Hehe, let me see if the wife who has been reluctant to use her has been raped by others."

"Snapped……"

Tong Siqian took advantage of the moment when he was in a daze, and retreated to the potted plants next to the living room, her palms were still burning, but at this moment, she couldn't care so much anymore.

She lifted the vase next to her and stared at the man covering his face in disbelief not far away, "I tell you Shen Qixuan, you can't humiliate me. I cherish this marriage very much. Your own track!"

She had never been so disappointed, but she had never been so frightened either.Although the man who seldom gets close to her has always been a modest gentleman in her impression, she never thought that he would be so resolute in hurting others.

"I cheated on...?" Shen Qixuan smiled, then stepped forward and brushed off the vase she was holding, "Are you jealous?"

All of a sudden, it didn't matter, he got his hands, and the vase fell on the floor. Tong Siqian was quite startled by the crisp sound.

She took two steps back and looked at the man's scarlet eyes. Tong Siqian, who had never seen him like this for more than ten years, was a little scared. She hit the LCD TV with her back, tripped over the potted plant, and fell directly on the ground with a low cry. on the ground.

Then Shen Qixuan rushed forward.

"Go away!" Tong Siqian was completely panicked. While resisting the approach of the man's smoke-smelling lips, she touched the ground with one hand, and hurriedly waved it at the man's face when she touched something.

A not-so-deep mark appeared on the arm that was raised to cover it, and then the wound oozes bright red.

Tong Siqian breathed quickly, looking at the man who gradually calmed down, but did not throw away the porcelain fragments in his hands, and pressed them against his chest, as if he was threatening something.

Shen Qixuan looked at her, clutching his arm, maybe it was the pain that made the nerves paralyzed by cigarettes finally start to recover, he stood up, went back to his room without saying anything.

Tong Siqian, who was lucky enough to escape, patted his chest, recalled his behavior just now, and came outside Shen Qixuan's room with some anxiety and knocked on the door: "Qixuan, are you okay? Let me clean the wound for you."

There was no response from inside, even if she slammed the door again, there was no response, Tong Siqian could only go back to her bedroom.After taking a bath, he was obviously very tired, but he lay on the bed but found that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

She... what's the matter?
In the past, didn't you really hope that Shen Qixuan could kiss and hug him like a husband treats his wife?Why do you resist so much, even his embrace is disgusting.Is it because he hugged other women?or because...

Thinking of the phoenix eyes that were often stained with mischief, she suddenly felt flustered, and grabbed the quilt tightly to wrap herself up.Don't think about it, Tong Siqian, don't think about it, you are just trading, it is impossible for you.

In the afternoon of the next day, Tong Siqian was preparing for the dinner.

The red tube top dress was the first dress Jiang Muyan chose for her that day, and it was also her favorite one.

Tong Siqian put all her hair up, and hung a heart-shaped pendant on Guo's exposed neck, and a pair of pearl earrings made her skin fairer.I put on a pink but dignified cherry-colored lipstick, and then painted a touch of blue-silver eyeshadow to elongate the eyeliner so that the eyes would not look too round.

She looked like a different person, her fresh and refined appearance changed, and she finally became a charming young woman, her eyes were specially drawn to be charming but not frivolous.

Jiang Muyan propped his chin, watching the girl not far away approaching Pingting.Concealing the astonishment in his eyes, he smiled lightly and waited until the little woman walked in front of him, then he praised indifferently: "A man depends on clothes."

Of course, Tong Siqian told him that this was an indirect compliment to himself, but he couldn't stop his good mood.Especially when he went out, he didn't hear Shen Qixuan's movement.

Knowing that Shen Qixuan had already gone to work, he felt relieved not to see her again after such an embarrassing last night.

"Today, my parents will also be here..." After backing the car out of the community, Shen Qixuan turned his gaze to a sneaky figure in the rearview mirror, a glint of coldness flashed across his eyes, and did not speak again.

"I will pay attention." Tong Siqian responded softly.

Clothes can really determine a person's mood. Wearing this dress and those nine centimeter high heels, Tong Siqian felt that there was still half a head gap between him and the man beside him, but she held his hand and raised her head slightly It feels good to see his sharp jaw.

"Dad, Mom." Since both families were present, Tong Siqian could only join hands with Jiang Muyan to say hello one by one.

"Come on, Qingqing, sit here."

Unexpectedly, the noble lady Fu's mother smiled brightly, holding her daughter's little hand and not letting go, looking at her appearance, the more she looked at her, the more she couldn't help but said, "Come, let's eat."

Because it was just a family dinner, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. When everyone was present, the housekeeper ordered people to serve the food.

Eating Sixi fruit, Tong Siqian could feel the radar-like gaze on her diagonally opposite side. Instead of lowering her head with guilt, she raised her head instead, and she saw a well-dressed young woman in her eyes.

The woman's face was expressionless, and Tong Siqian knew that it was Jiang Muyan's mother, Song Wei, but Jiang's father was not present at night.She nodded at the man, called Mom, and then put her eyes on Jiang Muyan who was sitting next to the woman, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, if you observe carefully, this harmonious "family banquet" is actually full of dark waves.

Tong Siqian was left by Fu's side directly before Tong Siqian greeted Jiang's mother Song Wei, which was already very rude.

Tong Siqian had heard Jiang Muyan talk about his family affairs before. Although Jiang Muyan was the first heir of the Jiang Group, his biological father's surname was not Jiang. The old man has a knot in his heart, so he refuses to recognize his ancestors and return to them.

As for Jiang Muyan's mother, Song Wei, she looked like a scholarly woman with a gentle description and a modest demeanor, and she seemed to have a good temper.

"The couple seem to have a good relationship." Fu's father broke the deadlocked banquet with a smile, glanced at his daughter, smiled and said to Jiang's mother, "My family, Qingqing, is also very lucky. Jiang family."

"Where, Dad said it too politely." It was obvious that the two were only engaged, but Jiang Muyan called him very affectionately. He glanced at the little woman and smiled heartily, "It's me, Jiang Muyan, who can marry Qingqing." A blessing that has been cultivated for half a lifetime."

Father Fu was obviously very happy about what he said.

After the dinner started, there were few people talking at the table. At some point, Jiang Muyan was arranged to be beside Tong Siqian. After all, the two husband and wife could not always look at each other.

But Tong Siqian felt that Song Wei's eyes seemed to be looking into her heart, so he couldn't help but sandwiched a fried egg for Jiang Muyan with a guilty conscience, and his small face forced a smile like a flower, "Ah Yan, try it Look."

Jiang Muyan saw the poached egg on his bread plate, ignored his mother's scrutiny, smiled lightly, cut the poached egg into four pieces with a knife and fork, and said helplessly to Tong Siqian... Chong... Girl, if you want to eat, just say it, every time you do this trick on purpose, let me cut the egg for you."

As he spoke, Jiang Muyan poked a quarter of the double-sided fried rice that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside with a silver fork, and handed it to her lips, and tapped the tip of her nose with one hand, "What a slob."

Tong Siqian smiled angrily, and ate the poached egg with his hands.But he raised his heart high: My God, I almost revealed my secrets. I guess Jiang Muyan doesn't like this poached egg... Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

After all, it was the first time to see Mother Jiang, and it was also the first time to have such a family banquet.Tong Siqian chewed and swallowed carefully, then met Song Wei's eyes, smiling with unspeakable embarrassment and anxiety.

"The relationship between the young couple is very good." Song Wei retracted her gaze and defined with a smile.

Tong Siqian breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, as long as she had no doubts.

At the end of the meal, Tong Siqian found that Jiang Muyan and Song Wei had disappeared.

"Mom, I'm going to the bathroom..." Tong Siqian explained to Fu's mother with a smile, and then left the restaurant with her skirt lifted.

But as soon as he walked out of the living room, Tong Siqian realized that he didn't know where the bathroom was... Fortunately, he was dragged away by a familiar force the next moment.Because the aura that was becoming more and more familiar to her was around her, Tong Siqian did not panic, and stepped on the high heels carefully, following the man's speed.

"You're not Fu Moqing, are you?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Muyan brought her directly in front of Song Wei.

Wearing a solemn purple evening dress on her body, coupled with the expressionless face almost identical to Jiang Muyan's, Tong Siqian gasped.She subconsciously looked at Jiang Muyan, only to feel that there was a thunder and lightning flash in her mind, she was being exposed... What should I do if I was ruthlessly exposed!
Sensing the little girl's uneasiness, Jiang Muyan stretched out his hand to hug her to his side, and explained to his mother: "I don't know where Fu Moqing has gone. Although it sounds absurd to disappear under my nose, it is the truth."

"Then why didn't you continue to look for it, instead you brought in a counterfeit?" Song Wei frowned slightly, clearly expressing her disapproval of her son's reckless behavior.

The night had already fallen, Tong Siqian's lips curled upwards, but his heart was hurt by the word "counterfeit".

You think I'm trying to be an imposter?You asked your son to give me 100 million, and I just patted my ass and left. Who cares about being taken advantage of by your son in various ways, and being treated coldly from time to time?
In the end, he could only think about it. Tong Siqian heard Jiang Muyan's calm voice to explain: "The sooner Mu Jin's surgery, the better. I don't want Mu Jin's illness to be delayed because of that woman."

Song Wei was taken aback when she heard the words, looked at her son's tightly pursed lips and firm eyes, then put her eyes on the hands that were wrapped around the waist of the impostor Fu Moqing, and sighed softly: "Don't be blinded by the things you care about."

Jiang Muyan's eyes were dark, thinking that his mother was complaining that he cared about him, so he became impulsive. He withdrew his hands and clenched his slender waist even more, "I hope my mother can think about... for Mu Jin."

Song Wei knew that he had misunderstood what she meant, but she also knew that many things can only be understood by experiencing it for herself, and it is useless to talk about it, so she also nodded in agreement: "I will keep this secret."

Tong Siqian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and sent a smile to Song Wei gratefully, but was stunned when he saw the sudden emotion in those ancient well-free eyes.

She, was she laughing at herself just now?

(End of this chapter)